Date: Fri, 21 Oct 2011 12:35:00 -0700 (PDT) From: MUSCLEDADDY BEAR Subject: Bad Uncles and Dads Chapter 8: Cowboy Uncle Wes Pt 3 This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locations is entirely coincidental. The sexuality of all characters is entirely a figment of the author's imagination. For those of you that are NOT of legal age, please find other material to read. If you are offended by male/male material, or it is illegal to view such materials in your area, you should be leaving at this time. This story may contain scenes of a graphic nature between father and his sons, or under age boys and adult males, which may not be legal in your area. If you are under 18 or material of this nature is illegal in your present location, please leave now. 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"N,' my......m' 'stuff' all over ya, no less. Arley, christ, boy. You remember me tellin' you what'cha do in the jon, by yourself or not, is private? Well.....what you was doin' a minute ago...now, that's private, too. Now, get up in get in the office...no more of this trottin' off crap." I just laid there under his weight, feeling his long furry body on top of mine. "You gonna do as I said?" "Uncle Wes, you're still on top of me..." "Hell..." He muttered and pushed himself up to his feet, then grabbed me by the arm and hauled me up beside him unsteadily before moving us both inside and shutting the door. He tossed his hat onto the TV and dropped onto the sofa, grabbing his tobacco and pipe to hastily fill and light it. He puffed heavily and fast as he the reached down to pull off his boots and socks while I nervously did the same leaning back against the door. He stopped while pulling off the second sock and looked at me through squinted questioning eyes, the beer still fuzzing up his thoughts. "That wasn't the first time, now was it, Jr." He asked more as a statement than a ques- tion...pipe smoke curling about his face as the rich dark sweet sent of it began filling the room. I dropped my head and looked a the floor, contemplating whether to try to play off saying 'no' or to tell the truth. "Hell!" He exclaimed as he stood up and knocked the baseball cap off my head, making me flinch away from him. "Those weren't dreams. That was you las' night, wasn't it!" "I... I..." He dropped back onto the sofa and jerked the other sock off. Then, he told me to help him get the bed open while he took a minute to think about all this. I took the request as a temporary pardon, and jumped up to do as he'd ordered. Once the bed was folded out and the pillows tossed onto it, Uncle Wes dropped down on his back and folded his hands behind his head while he stared at the ceiling deep in thought. He seemed to have forgotten he was com- pletely naked. "So, you sucked on my cock while I was asleep..." He shook his head and rolled his eyes as if it was a ridiculous thought. The smoke from his pipe rose above him as he held it tightly between clenched teeth "You think that's okay, boy?" He turned to me with an irritated frown brimming with disbelief. "If you decided you wanted t' stick my hand in a puddle of mud, do ya think that'd be okay, too? Hell...." "But... But..." I stuttered, trying to think of how to make amends... make him less pissed off at me. "You did..." He interrupted me, "Boy, would you stop hoverin' n' sit down! You're makin' me nervous, goddammit..." I laid down tentatively on the bed next to him, "You did get excited. I mean, it must've felt good. So...." "What?! You think jus' because something feels good it's okay t' do that t' someone without them knowin' or agreein'? Now, when...when, have I ever done that t' you? Could you have said no t' strokin' each other off in the shower? Yes. Could I say no while asleep? Hmmm...don't think so, son." His tone stayed annoyed. Usually I loved hearing his deep voice, but it made me feel uncomfortable and a little scared this time. The slurring from the amount of alcohol in his system certainly wasn't helping. "Well, I guess you...." He cut me off. He raised up, grabbed me by the shoulder, and flipped me over onto my stomach before rolling his whole body on top of mine. "Do you have any idea how much I want t' do t' you? Have you taken any notice whatsoever of how much I look at you, son?" His voice had dropped to a whisper. Somehow, that harsh and clipped whisper made me even more nervous as he continued sluring his words. He was fully on top of me. His hips at mine, while his feet and head stretched out past those of my smaller frame. I could feel the coarse fur of him pressing into my skin and the long thick cock laying heavily down the length of my asscrack. His pipe hung beside my head, the rich smoke pouring into my chest. What he said next, shocked the hell out of me. He hunched his hips against me, and whispered from behind me, "You have any idea the number of times I wanted t' drag you back into the office, push you to your knees, n' sink my cock down your pretty throat? You have any idea how many times I've wanted t' bend you over a counter, a table, or a sink and shove my fat dick up your tight lil' tail? Do ya???"` "No." I responded meekly. I couldn't really concentrate on the actual questions when all I could think about was what he'd just revealed about his own desires. Both the excitement and smile that'd swept over me at finding out Uncle Wes was in fact attracted to me, too, faded almost immediately. "Maybe it's time you found out so you know how much more res- traint I've shown you than you've shown me. N,' I'd say it's also time I find out jus' what I've been missin' while I've been alseep!" He rose up on his knees on either side of my waist and easily flipped me back over. His long heavy cock dragged its way across my stomach and chest as he 'walked' himself up my body to my shoulders until his knees pressed my arms to raise helplessly above my head. Even angry, he looked incredible. My eyes took in his long tall darkly furred body, the muscles standing out tensely. The intensity in his unfor- giving gaze left me feeling small and held captive by his larger body pinning me underneath while his deep-set dark eyes stared down at me through the thick smoke rising from his pipe. If only there had been the smallest sign of warmth there... He hauled his long meaty cock up in his fist and dropped it heavily across my face. "Suck it." I stared up at him, now hating the lack of affection in his hard face and stern voice. The anger in his eyes cut through me. Before, I'd only thought I wanted to touch and do things to him while he didn't know. In that moment, I realized that what I hadn't come to see was how much I wanted him to touch me back. But, the man looming above me...drunk and angry...was not the man I wanted. My eyes began to sting as his drilled into mine, glazed over from the beer and void of caring. He lifted that fat cock and slapped it down hard on my cheek. His next words came short, clipped, halting, and demanding, "I...said......suck.....it..... Jr." "I...I can't...it's too dry....n' too big. It won't go in." I pleaded fighting back the tears successfully and trying not to sound like I was whining. "Then," He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back till my mouth fell open as he began dragging his huge floppy meat back and forth across my lips. His voice was even deeper than before, almost a growl, but measured and precise in each word. "...get it wet, boy" I licked my lips and began to slide them over the underside of his thick shaft, tonguing every inch of it I could reach. My spit kept running down my throat made it take a while to get the underneath of his cock thoroughly slick. In the process, though, his super-wide meat began hardening under my actions while he stared down at me from above...heat, desire, and need replacing some of the anger filling his dark intense eyes. He let go of his cock and put that hand on the wall behind me, then backed his hips away until the fat juicy head of his adult horse-dick was laying only on my lower lip. Then, he began shoving it foward and into my mouth. The wet underside slid in easily, but the top half of it dragged my upper lip inside and pressed it painfully against my teeth. The hand in my hair tightened and held me firmly in place as his cock reached the back of my mouth. Not yet fully hard, it was still rubbery enough to curve to my throat and slide down toward my stomach...forcing my jaw achingly open while filling and stretching my throat to accomodate his massive girth. Buried inside he held it there and moved his hand from my hair to stroke down the side of my cheek as the expression on his face fell away and some emotion other than anger spread over it. "Shit...." He closed his eyes, and began pulling his heavy cock from deep inside my throat. The feel of that fat monster making its slow exit left me enthralled by the length of him and how long it took to haul the whole thing out. My prick started to harden at the sensation for the first time since Uncle Wes had awakened outside. He rolled off me to drop heavily flat on his back and throw an arm over his eyes. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry, son." I could still hear the slur in his words, but any anger in them had completely disappeared. "This isn't what I wanted and I'm sure as hell it's not what you wanted either. It's just... I just... Jr., I haven't had sex in over a year. Your aunt...your aunt likes t' control everything n'...well, it's complicated. I think she's found some- one else, but I don't know that for sure." He took a deep breath, his chest rose high before slowly dropping down with a long dejected exhale...smoke billowing from his nose. "Then, you come along. You come along n' look at me like I'm perfect...watchin' my every move like I'm some kinda hero in your eyes instead of the pile of mistakes I've been called for the last nineteen years." "And," He sighed heavily. "And, you're beautiful." He sighed again. "Jus' beautiful, n' beautiful t' watch. That bright easy smile that makes me feel like smilin' back...that blonde head of hair that jus' won't behave...those sweet blue puppy eyes always dancin' around even when you're concentratin' hard... n' that young tight body. I look at your soft skin, the light catchin' the blond peach fuzz all over you, n' it's damned hard t' keep from pullin' you against me jus' t' feel all that soft skin against mine. Those young smooth muscles, the round tone to your shoulders, chest, arms, and legs...and that high tight tail pushin' the back of your jeans n' shorts out, shifting each side up and down as you move. You jus' don't know." He shook his head back and forth under the arm over his eyes. "I do know." I answered in a quiet whisper, worried about how he would take my disagreeing with him as that seemed to be all his wife ever did. But, I kept going anyway. "I told you outside. I left a lot out, but I told you as best I could that I feel the same way about you." Even whispering, I couldn't help the bite in my voice from the irritation that he thought I knew nothing about wanting him as much as he apparently wan- ted me. "It's not the same, son." He sighed again, something in his voice sounding even sadder than before. He reached the hand on his chest to take his pipe from his mouth, and let his arm drop the mattress beside him. "You're young n' jus' curious...wantin' to explore. N,' I have a big dick...bigger'n most. I know it. N,' I know it makes your curious...excited...wantin' t' touch it. But, it's more than that for me, Arley." "Uncle Wes..." I moved over to press myself down his side, sliding my arm around his chest and my leg across his. I was careful to keep my thigh just below his cock so he wouldn't feel that was all I was after. "...it's not that. I mean, yeah, I've never seen a dick anywhere near as big as yours. But if it was on anyone else, I'd just look at it in surprise...but I wouldn't wanna touch it or anything." Though he couldn't see it, my brow furrowed as I thought about why I found myself so attracted to him. "The reason I wanna look just like you and be just like you when I'm older is because I think you're so handsome...so much fun...so great t' me...and, honestly, really really really sexy. Your height, your face, your eyes, big mustache, strong chin, hard muscles, your hairiness...it's not one thing, Uncle Wes, it's...........well..........it's everything..." His arm dropped from his eyes and slid around my shoulders, his thumb stroking my skin as he tilted his head down to look into my upturned face. The other arm reached for the table at the side of the bed and layed his pipe there. "Arley..." His eyes searched my face...for what, I didn't know. But, his arm around my shoulder urged me up his body, moving my face nearer to his own. "Son, I...." I eased myself up toward him, his grip on me pulling me closer. "Jr...." His hand moved to the back of my head and pulled my lips down to his as the other reached down to curve posessively around the thigh I'd slid over him earlier. My body went slack as every muscle and bone within me melted at the feel of his bushy mustache against my face and his thick strong lips against mine. My lips followed his as they opened and I nearly fainted when his wide hot tongue slid into and filled my mouth. That tongue slid over mine, moved it left and right, caressed the roof of my mouth, and then snaked down into my throat. I gasped audibly against that amazing tongue and how he used it on me, my body squirming against his as my prick jerked instantly to full mast. His tongue dragged back out as he pulled back to leave just the center of his lips touching mine. I opened eyes I hadn't realized I'd closed and found him looking at me with so much love and affection that I felt my eyes star- ted to sting again. "Arley........" His hot breath poured over my face laced with the damp scent of beer and rich sweet pipe tobbacco. He pulled my mouth back onto his and kissed me more passionately, his tongue taking over my mouth...controlling it...diving into it as if he wanted every bit of it. With one hand still on the back of my head, the other reached up for my waist and pulled me across him. My legs fell outside his and his long hard cock stabbed into my stomach, caving it in with his fat meat's massive girth. He continued devouring my mouth as he raised his knees to push mine forward on either side of him. In no time, he had me squatting over him with the heavy length of his cock running along side mine and pressing into my balls... pressing into the flesh between them and my asshole...and then, untimately, pressing solidly against my asshole itself. He reached down with both hands and pulled my hips up across his chest unti his huge cock sprang free into the air behind me. Then, he eased me back just far enough for the fat head of that mammoth meat to press against my young teenage assring. "Mmmmm MMMMMM!!" I groaned into his kiss, grinding my ass back against him...every inch of me tingling as the big juicy head of his long fat cock teased my butthole excrutiatingly. I had no idea that place could be so sensitive, and I felt drunker than I had all night in the crazy feelings shooting through me from the touch of his cock against the tiny inexperienced ring of my ass. His hips began moving slightly, lightly pressing the head of his cock against my hole as if testing the waters. His kiss deepened even further and in- creased in its passion and demand. I felt something warm and wet drool down the crack of my ass, and knew that thick rich precum Uncle Wes' cock produced so gererously had begun to flow. Uncle Wes began pressing into me more firmly, the bloated head head of his veiny cock nudging my hole farther open with each push. I laid bent over him, still and accepting, as his tongue continued filling my mouth and the head of his huge dick sent warm waves of pleasure flowing over me. I was beginning to lose it. My prick was buried inside the thick wiry hair of his stomach as that hair sandpapered the underside of my cock each time he rocked his hips toward me. My balls drew up and my body began to shake at the combination of his thick tongue down my throat, the hair of his stomach scraping my throbbing peter, and the swollen head of his cock opening my hole little by little. I half-groaned, half-cried into his mouth as my cum jetted out and coated the hair on his belly with thick gobs of teenager's cum. In my excitement, I pushed back on that incredible thick cock and shoved the head inside. The pain was instant and intense! . I jerked my head back from his. "AAAAAAAGHH FUCK!! OH JESUS!!!!!!!!" He immediately released my hips and two big hands flew to the back of my head and neck. "Arley!" He pulled me back into the kiss. Tears streamed down my face, and my tongue lay motionless in my mouth as he began to kiss me deeply again at the same time as dull pain crashed over me in heavy waves. He just held his cock in place a while as he kissed me before begin- ning to move it gently inside me again. The pain that had begun easing off re- turned and I tried to pull away again. He stopped me before I was able to put more than an inch of space between his lips and mine. "Arley. Son...." He leaned up to kiss the tears on one side of my face. "Just let me, Jr." He kissed the tears on the other side. "Just let me." He kissed along my jaw and chin, and then quietly looked me in the eyes with plead- in in his own. "Just..........................let me...." He pulled my mouth back to his and slid his tongue warmly back inside. The realization that he was in fact in side me, suddenly hit me like a ton of bricks. Distracted momentarily from the dull pain, my mind reeled with the thought that his huge hulking cock was actually inside me. Not much of its length. No. But, the massive thickness of it was. The huge girth, just slightly less than a can off beer, was now up inside my asshole and stretching it to hell and back. A picture flew into my head of what it must look like...my tiny asshole stretched and strained thin and impossibly tight being forced open by that incred- ible massive cock. In that instant, I began to kiss him back furiously and silently begged him for more. He must've gotten the message, because he pulled the couple inches inside me out to the head and then pressed back in with an inch or so more. "MMMMMM, MMMMM!!!" I reacted by circling my hips from side to side with an instinct as primitive and ingrained as eating and sleeping. He rewarded me by moving his hands and sliding both arms around my head and neck as if hugging them at the same time as feeding on my mouth. He began moving those few thick inches in and out of my over-stretched ass, forcing more inside me with each mind-bending stroke. I'd never felt anything like this before...nothing nearly so complete and also overpowering. I could feel the huge shaft keeping my hole strained around its mammoth girth. My hole was stretched so tight, I could feel every vein and every ridge, every fold, of that powerful cock as it shoved its way through the over-sensitized flesh with thrilling slowness. If he'd moved any faster, I would have missed feeling all the details of that thick rugged cock. It was almost as if Uncle Wes was making sure I felt everything his huge python of stud dick had to give my tight teen ass. It was as if he wanted to make sure I knew his wasn't just any big cock, that his was a massive bull-cock that had more than enough grooves, ridges, and veins to set fire to my young asshole and make my whole body drown in the feeling of it moving inside me. And...I was. I was drowning in the feel of him stuffing me past my body's limit with that huge towering cock. I drew back slowly from his mouth, feeling everything inside me coming to a boil again even though he'd only gotten little more than half that monster cock inside me. My eyebrows lifted as my breath began coming in short gasps. "Uncle Wes. Uncle Wessssssssssssss...!" "Oh, god, Arley!" He grabbed me and rolled us both over until he was on top of me. He hooked my legs behind the kneen in his strong arms and jerked them up to my chest, driving his cock all the way inside for the first time in one brain-jarring thrust just as the first blast of my second orgasm gushed from my throbbing prick. "AWWWWWWWWWWWWW FUUUUUUUCK! ! ! ! ! ! !" I yelled, throwing my head back at the impact of his assbusting cock slamming in to the hilt and feeling as if it hit something inside me that held all my cum and forced all of it out in one huge eruption. It must've been true, because one huge shot burst from my dick and splashed my chest and the underside of my chin and neck. I felt as if that some- thing inside me had been suddenly squeezed from within and every drop of cum in my body had burst out of my cock all at once. Afterward, there were no ad- ditional jets of cum, no dribbles or drops...just my hard, drained prick jerking in the space between our stomachs. There was something in Uncle Wes' face I couldn't define as he stared down at me, holding his cock inside as the base throbbed against and stretched my seventeen year old asshole further than before. "My........fuckin'......god............" His voice was hushed, the look of shock on his rugged face mirrroring the wide amazement in his eyes. He slid his arms from behind my knees, the position of our bodies keeping my legs pinned right where they were. Big hands came to each side of my face as he lowered his mouth to mine and kissed me deeply...softly...tender- ly. He pulled back and looked down at me, his eyes shifting back and forth from each of mine and said softy, "Arley...." His eyes travelled down my face to my neck and chest. He bent his head toward that area of my body, then stopped and brought those intense dark eyes with their bushy arched brows back to mine. Then, he dipped his head and licked a path from my shoulder to my chin at the same time as I felt his hard fat meat start flexing and jerking inside my hole. When he raised his head, I could see the white gobs of my cum clinging to his heavy bristly handlebar mus- tache. I wanted him to kiss me like that, I suddenly NEEDED him to kiss me like that. And....he did. He lowered his face to mine, and I smelled my own cum on his mus- tache and face. I also became aware of the smell of his body, the smell of his sweat, the scent fom the damp explosion of hair inside his armpits, and the musk of his adult stud crotch as the thick combination filled the room alongside the rich lingering scent of his pipe's smoke. My mind raced as his lips met mine, and his open mouth and tongue fed me the taste of my own load. Like his, the flavor was neutral, thick, salty, and rich. As I squirmed underneath him and sucked as much of my own cum as I could from his mouth, he began moving his cock back out of my ass. So heightened were my senses, I felt as if my whole world drew down to nothing but the taste of my own cum and that huge rangy cock torturing my distended asshole wickedly with the ribbed textures of its thick steely shaft. All the way out to just behind the head, Uncle Wes thrust back into me in one maddening stroke...searing my asshole with the corrugated length of him as his cock seemed to brand my insides with the intense heat from his mas- sive meat. I yelled into him again as he hit bottom a second time. Throwing my arms around his back and crushing my lips to his, I let go of everything but the feeling of this handsome and incredible man taking my ass for the first time. He pulled out again, less slowly this time, and then thrust back deep within my body. Every inch of him tore at my heart at the same time as it ripped through my asshole, setting both on fire with feelings that split my mind and body in two. He continued building up speed, my own body rising again in wild ecstacy as he pounded me into the mattress underneath us. The frame and springs of the fold-out bed began creaking enthusiatically under the power of the big man's repeated thrusting invasion of my seventeen year old ass. I jerked my head to the side, when he began swinging his hips into me from the left and then from the right instead of just straight in and straight out. "Oh god! Ohh fuck!! OHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKK!!!!" "YEAH!!!" He growled over me, sweat dripping off his nose, chin, and chest onto me as he pounded my hole viciously. His massive cock entering me from the left shoved the tunnel of my ass with his long fat meat over to the right inside me, only to be shoved in the opposite direction inside my twisting body when he plowed into me from the other side. At that point, I felt as if every overloaded brain cell in my head shat- tered and left my body behind to burn in the raging fire Uncle Wes' huge nine-inch beer-can cock was fueling inside my now ragged, powerfully fucked ass. With my head thrashing from side to side, my balls began filling with yet a third load of teen cum. "Stay with me, Arley...stay me, son!! OH GOD!!!" He suddenly rolled onto his back carrying me onto his lap again. Instead of rolling us back to where we'd been before, he carried us both to the edge and off the bed onto the floor. "OH FUCK, BOY, JESUUUUUUUUUUUUSSSSSS...!!" He never missed a beat in his furious pummeling of my ruined hole and continued slamming into my ass like a crazed bull! We were an unbalanced and tangled mass of sweaty arms and legs on the floor between the bed and the wall, as he still charged his mule-dick in and out of my young ass as if he'd lost his mind I grabbed for the handle on the door. I felt as if I would go crashing around the room if I didn't hold on to something. I couldn't think with Uncle Wes destroying my tender young ass with his giant jackhammering cock. I wasn't trying to get away, I didn't know WHAT I was doing anymore! My head was spinning as my prick jerked wildly in front of me and my cum raced up the shaft. I climbed my spasming body up the wall desperately as the feeling that every cell in my body was about to explode thundered through me. Uncle Wes rose with me, coming to his feet as he kept on shoving that huge cock all the way up into my body until the thicker base slammed my hole out even wider with each stroke. His balls smacked mine painfully, the distress of it mounting my excitement of being fucked by this incredible man and his equally incredible cock even higher if possible! His hands pawed desperately at my shoulders before landing on my head and pressing me down and back against him to take the full brunt of his punishing and now brutal battering of my ass with his massive adult cock. "UNCLE WES! UNCLE WESSSSSSSSSSSSSS...." "ARLEY! OHHHHHHH FUCK !!!!!!!!" He pulled one hand away from my head and grabbed my cock from behind in an iron grip, trapping the cum ready to shoot from the shaft. Then....I felt it. Suddenly, his cock swelled even further...just like it had when he was getting ready to cum from me sucking him. Inside my ass this time, though, the further stretching of my hole as he continued slamming into me shot dull pain throughout my body yet again. Like the sting of his balls as they continued smac- king mine on every piledriving stroke of his strong body, the low level of pain only heightened every other sensation as I began thrashing back against him with my load unable to shoot from my dick. Pinned down between UncleWes and the wall, I was up on the balls of my feet as his huge thick horse-dick slammed into me with inhuman strength. Every crashing thrust jarred my whole body as if a major earthquake was wrac- king my young frame. Each time he rammed that humongous pole of heavily veined stud meat and gristle into my now shredded tail, he lifted my entire body off the ground with the force of every ounce of his strength. He seemed to be making up for a whole year without sex in what had now become a brutal de- molishing of my seventeen year old ass. Each savage punch into the furthest depths of my ass left me whimpering with need and begging silently for release. His massive girth shoved my hole impossibly wide as his hips slammed into me and sent shockwaves thundering through every part of my carnally abuused body. "OH GOD, JR., TAKE IT...TAKE IT ! ! !" I felt the dam burst inside me as blast after blast of thick hot uncle- cum pounded against the walls inside me and flooded my ass. Each stroke of Uncle Wes' mammoth assrammer spewed more and more of his cum up inside my guts till I felt rivers of it running down my balls and thighs. The feeling of all that cum filling my bowels and pouring down my body only made me more des- perate to release my load from behind his steely grasp on my rigid cock. "UNCLE......" I didn't get to finish. He jerked that huge cock from my ass, spun me around, threw me back onto the bed, and dove his mouth onto my cock. My release was so in- tense and built up, I didn't even realize at first what he'd done and almost blew the back of his throat out as my cum burst from the head of my young dick. "OH, HOLY SHIT!" I gasped/cried as my orgasm crashed through me and I stared down in shock. As the last of my load flew into his mouth, he reared up and crawled over me. Bringing his face to mine and joining our lips, he opened his mouth and flooded mine with my own load. I went crazy and pulled him down completely on top of me. Both our dicks laid side by side between our stomachs nestled in all the thick coarse hair of his as I ground mine up into him...sucking hungrily at his mouth for every- drop I could get of my own cum. Finally, he rose above me, slid off the bed to his feet, and then fell back panting against the wall just behind him. "Arley. Arley, I...." He ran one big hand across the top of his head as he looked down at the floor. "Son, I'm sorry. I jus' lost..." I looked down at the huge fat cock still jutting out rock-hard in front of him. It was coated in thick white and clear Uncle Wes cum, and another heavy gob drooled from the tip and stretched downward threatening to hit the floor. I jerked from the bed and onto my knees in front of him and swooped my mouth over his cock. My eyes closed as that familiar and wonderful taste coupled with that of my own. I sucked every inch of that hulking slab of stud cock, taking it all the way down my throat in order to make sure I didn't miss any of his rich thick salty cum. I looked up, his fat meat slowly sliding from my mouth, to find him looking down at me in what looked like a mixture of surprise and confusion. "Arley..." He reached down and pulled me to my feet, then stepped past me to fall onto his back on the bed...one arm dropping to his chest, while the other crooked back above his head. Still catching his breath, he struggled with what he was trying to say. "Jr., I shouldn't have just... Shit. And, you shouldn't have..." I crawled into bed beside him and hugged my body to his, laying half of mine across him. His arms came around me and hugged me tighter against him, "Jr..." "Boss....." I ran my hand through the hair on his chest and pulled my thigh up to lay over the lengthy super-thick shaft of his cock as my eyes lowered to a close and I drifted off into a deep exhausted sleep. (To be continued) Other stories: Discovering Uncle Tip http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/discovering-uncle-tip/ Teddy's Discovery http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/teddys-discovery/ Hay Baling and Uncle Buck http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/hay-bailing-and-uncle-buck/ Bad Uncles and Dads http://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/bad-uncles-and-dads/